Love Is Tough
This is a song about love
Because
It gets rough
And tough
And that sucks
And I
Just love it
This is a song about love
Because
It gets rough
And tough
And that sucks
And I
Just love it
I was sittin' all alone
Sippin' on this good Patron
Heart was sayin' "Call her"
But my mind was sayin' "Fuck it"
I thought that was fucked up
But, then I just thought about it
Had to get the fuck up
Concentrate on gettin money
Chasin' money
Ain't it funny
When you're comin' from a place where the days ain't sunny
But the nights quite bright
And the lights might blind
If you get too close
You might lose Your honey
That's crazy, huh?
How it works that way
Cuz you earned that pay
Tryin' to make her safe
But her takeaway
Is that it takes away
From quality time, when you make her wait
That's triflin'
But don't take the bait
She's just findin'
Ways to manipulate
Have a nigga bugged out
Like the brain of slaves
Get you in a frame
That you can't escape
If you let her get spoiled
When she gets her way
'Cause before you know it
She's on a getaway
With her hoeass homegirls
Or so she says
You don't even know it
You're all in a daze
I was sittin' all alone
Sippin' on this good Patron
Heart was sayin' "Call her"
But my mind, was sayin' "Fuck it"
I thought that was fucked up
But, then I just thought about it
Had to get the fuck up
Concentrate on gettin money
Pickin' money
Over bitches
Always wins, if you stay consistent
Don't believe 'em
When they say they're different
That's just a trick
Like with hypnotism
They're gonna show you
What you wanna see
They're gonna tell you
Whatchu wanna hear
They're gonna show you
What you wanna know
They want control
Over all your fears
Show you care
And they're gonna kill you
It's in their nature
Better get familiar
They say they love you
But don't get mistaken
Just 'cause they hug you
Don't mean they're faithful
Soon, as you let 'em
Guarantee, they snake you
And find a way
To make you the fake one
Ain't that crazy?
How stories change?
One day it's love
Next week it's hate
It was all good just a week ago
I was sittin' thinkin' where we should go
I was plannin' trips
I was pickin' clothes
I was bookin' hotels
I was takin' off
It was all good just a week ago
I was sittin' thinkin' where we should go
I was plannin' trips
I was pickin' clothes
I was bookin' hotels
I was takin' off
This is a song about love
Because
It gets rough
And tough
And that sucks
And I
Just love it
This is a song about love
Because
It gets rough
And tough
And that sucks
And I
Just love it
Because
It gets rough
And tough
And that sucks
And I
Just love it
This is a song about love
Because
It gets rough
And tough
And that sucks
And I
Just love it
I was sittin' all alone
Sippin' on this good Patron
Heart was sayin' "Call her"
But my mind was sayin' "Fuck it"
I thought that was fucked up
But, then I just thought about it
Had to get the fuck up
Concentrate on gettin money
Chasin' money
Ain't it funny
When you're comin' from a place where the days ain't sunny
But the nights quite bright
And the lights might blind
If you get too close
You might lose Your honey
That's crazy, huh?
How it works that way
Cuz you earned that pay
Tryin' to make her safe
But her takeaway
Is that it takes away
From quality time, when you make her wait
That's triflin'
But don't take the bait
She's just findin'
Ways to manipulate
Have a nigga bugged out
Like the brain of slaves
Get you in a frame
That you can't escape
If you let her get spoiled
When she gets her way
'Cause before you know it
She's on a getaway
With her hoeass homegirls
Or so she says
You don't even know it
You're all in a daze
I was sittin' all alone
Sippin' on this good Patron
Heart was sayin' "Call her"
But my mind, was sayin' "Fuck it"
I thought that was fucked up
But, then I just thought about it
Had to get the fuck up
Concentrate on gettin money
Pickin' money
Over bitches
Always wins, if you stay consistent
Don't believe 'em
When they say they're different
That's just a trick
Like with hypnotism
They're gonna show you
What you wanna see
They're gonna tell you
Whatchu wanna hear
They're gonna show you
What you wanna know
They want control
Over all your fears
Show you care
And they're gonna kill you
It's in their nature
Better get familiar
They say they love you
But don't get mistaken
Just 'cause they hug you
Don't mean they're faithful
Soon, as you let 'em
Guarantee, they snake you
And find a way
To make you the fake one
Ain't that crazy?
How stories change?
One day it's love
Next week it's hate
It was all good just a week ago
I was sittin' thinkin' where we should go
I was plannin' trips
I was pickin' clothes
I was bookin' hotels
I was takin' off
It was all good just a week ago
I was sittin' thinkin' where we should go
I was plannin' trips
I was pickin' clothes
I was bookin' hotels
I was takin' off
This is a song about love
Because
It gets rough
And tough
And that sucks
And I
Just love it
This is a song about love
Because
It gets rough
And tough
And that sucks
And I
Just love it
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Tatum
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